Spirit of the Woods, Part I
Dancing among the trees Dancing in the wind
Her spirit soaring free
like a dove in flight
The song of her voice
brings the forest to life
Echoing its sweet melody
across each leaf and caressing each blade
of grass
Softly she dances amongst the trees hidden
Ne'er a whisper
Just a gentle touch to know
when she passes
As I turn to see she disappears before my eyes
Only a soft lingering smile to know she was there
"Come before me" I ask to the mist
Hoping to catch a glimpse of the forest nymph
Responded she with
a soft touch on my cheek
And the whisper of the wind
I am here my dear, your soul is not alone
Her presence fills the air
And I see the mist dancing
To my heart she brings a joy long forgotten
In my soul she touches the happiness long buried
She is the trees She is the wind
She is the mist She is the song
She is the Spirit of the Woods
